[Wendla:]
Something's started crazy
Sweet and unknown
Something you keep
In a box on the street
Now it's longing for a home

[Company:]
And who can say what dreams are?

[Wendla:]
Wake me in time to be lonely and sad

[Company:]
And who can say what we are?

[Wendla:]
This is the season for dreaming

And now our bodies are the guilty ones
Who touch
And color the hours
Night won't breathe
Oh, how we
Fall in silence from the sky

[Melchior